Su Wanqing's voice gradually weakened until it disappeared at the end of the corridor, leaving only one layer of echo, still shaking around Mu Qingqing. He gave out a gloomy laugh, as if laughing at the final winner, but he didn't get anything.
After leaving Jiangcheng women's prison, Mu Qingqing sends Cheng Xi to leave and goes to the cemetery alone. She has not been here for a long time, not to forget, but dare not.
For such a long time, as long as one day did not give ye Youran revenge, Mu Qingqing did not dare to come to see her.
Finally, she looked forward to this day, she could stand in front of the tombstone and Tell ye Youran that I had killed your murderer. When she was brought to justice, she seemed not so righteous.
"Leisurely, I'm sorry..." Mu Qingqing said in a deep voice that the bouquet was placed in front of the tombstone.
"Has it always been that I made myself smart? Why did Jitang and Su Wanqing say the same thing? If I cared more about you, instead of complaining about my own marriage, could I have noticed your difference earlier. If it wasn't for fighting against injustice for me, was it that Su Wanqing would not have killed you, was it really me who started all this... "
Mu Qingqing's shoulders fluctuated slightly. At that moment, she felt her legs were weak, and she sat down on the ground. The cold stone tablet suddenly stabbed into the bone, and Mu Qingqing couldn't help but shiver.
All along, I have been talking about revenge, but until I finished this together, I finally found the reason why I couldn't be relieved.
"It's none of your business!" A man's voice came from behind. Mu Qingqing was startled. She wiped the liquid from the corner of her eyes and stood up.
"Song Yan Shu?" "How do you know I'm here? Don't tell me it's a coincidence this time."
"Ha ha ha..." Song Yan Shu said with a loud smile, what kind of divine fate should it be if we could meet by chance in such places as cemetery. Even if you really dare to say it, no one will dare to believe it.
"I've come to see you specially. I've settled the matter of Su Wanqing. I guess you'll come to see ye Youran."
Mu Qingqing sighed, and her eyes fell on the tombstone again. "I thought I should have come to give you an account on this day, but I didn't expect to be able to forgive myself..."
Song Yanshu took off his coat and put it on Mu Qingqing's body. "If everything has to be blamed in this way, then according to the butterfly effect, will there never be a murderer?"
Mu Qingqing frowned and looked at Song Yanshu. Sometimes she always felt that the man was vague, deep and confused. But at this moment, she seemed to be awakened by the general, an instant of enlightenment.
Su Wanqing just wants to make Mu Qingqing miserable. If she really does, she is not in the right place.
After a few words, song Yanshu's words seem to have changed a lot. He has been pouring soul Chicken Soup for the first time to Mu Qingqing, as if afraid that she would do something ridiculous. Mu Qingqing laughed but did not speak. Listening to her, she was in a good mood.
On the way out of the cemetery and forced to eat by song Yanshu, Mu Qingqing remembered that the time when he and song Yanshu made headlines recently was about a charity party. In v-bo, the strong-natured director denounced a famous new female star for playing big cards with a film emperor, which disappeared inexplicably during the rehearsal, leading to the whole process of the party being re rehearsed.
Of course, although the director did not name Mu Qingqing and song Yanshu's names directly, it was easy for anyone with a clear eye to know. Because in the early publicity program, only song Yanshu and Mu Qingqing's duet disappeared.
Undoubtedly, these two big card players are the two of them.
However, Mu Qingqing's mind is not on these news these days. In the past, she tried to manage the star status in the entertainment industry just to suppress Su Wanqing. Now the goal has been achieved. Fame and wealth status are not attractive to Mu Qingqing. Naturally, she does not care about these news.
However, song Yanshu didn't tell Mu Qingqing how he nearly missed the event in order to find out the position of Mu Qingqing that day. He was so sure that it had something to do with Xiaochi Yingxue, but he had long forgotten Su Wanqing. That's why they made such a big mess and mistakenly killed the confidant of Sakura Koichi.
Under the questioning of Mu Qingqing, song Yanshu only lightly exposed the matter, saying that he wanted to deal with the affairs of the Song family, so he gave up. Because he knew that Mu Qingqing had never been involved in the affairs of the Song family. How could the abyss behind this be explained clearly.
In a Japanese restaurant, song Yanshu is sitting with Mu Qingqing, chatting and eating. A figure flashed past the door and took a picture.
However, no one noticed the anomaly.
A few days later, after the disappearance of the V-blog for more than a month, Mu Qingqing suddenly launched a message online. The content is that I will quit the entertainment circle indefinitely. Thank you for your support. Only a light narrative, completely confusing.Mo Liancheng was also in the news when he learned about it. Mu Qingqing even wants to quit the entertainment industry. She has worked so hard to get on top of the entertainment industry. Her achievements have just begun to improve. Suddenly, she let go. All this makes Mo Liancheng feel that something is wrong.
When I saw the news, it was three minutes before the beginning of the board of directors that all the directors and shareholders had already taken their seats. The motion of today's meeting was originally held by moliancheng, which was about the future development direction of the Mohist group. Moliancheng had a new plan.
This was originally a very important thing, but when I suddenly saw the v-bolton sent by Mu Qingqing, she got up and left the meeting room, and did not even leave a word of explanation.
The general meeting of shareholders began and ended inexplicably.
When she found Mu Qingqing, she was cleaning the house left by Ye Youran at the entrance of an alley in the old district. She was still wearing an apron, and the dust on her face looked like a cat. This is also the first time that Molian city has entered here. A more dilapidated room, less than 100 square meters in size, is almost occupied by dust and debris.
The old wooden stairs creak when you step on them, so when moliancheng just stepped on the stairs, Mu Qingqing had already noticed that someone was coming.